She began pressing again with her knees, sliding against his spine, feeling the huge ridges of it as they slipped between her knees.She began pressing again with her knees, sliding against his spine, feeling the huge ridges of it as they slipped between her knees. The burning sensation became more pronounced, more pleasurable, as the wind whipped her hair behind her, and she screamed loudly as she came, bucking against his reptilian hide and holding on for her dear life. *That does it. I'm landing.* "No, please. I'm okay, Pendor. Please don't land." *What was that.* Kitty's faced burned with embarrassment. "I... I can't tell you." *It felt like you hurt. And you kicked me.* "I'm sorry. No, it didn't hurt, just the opposite Pendor. It felt very good. I'm sorry if I hurt you." Pendor flew on, slowly and lazily, leaving Kitty more confused than ever. The flight to Kendre, which, walking, would have taken her two days, took slightly over an hour. *Should I land near the city? If all Dragons are as new as I am, then maybe we should be careful,* Pendor said. "That's a good idea," said Kitty, coming out of her reverie. Pendor flew in large circles as he passed over Kendre, looking for a place to land. He chose a meadow about a mile out of town and landed, giving Kitty just a few seconds to dismount before he bounded into the sky again. *I'm going to try and find something to eat.* "Just don't kill someone's entire flock!" Kitty shouted, figuring that would be Pendor's obvious target. |